When the room darkened, he heard her name CHRYSA CHRYSA. He shook himself off the bed because he had been lying down. It was not the first time. For days this situation continued. No matter how much she searched, she could not find its source. Tomorrow she will wake up early. she got up and looked around. "I must have imagined it," she thought. She fell back into bed, naked. With a height of 1.75 for a Greek woman, she is considered relatively tall. With a body that was neither model nor repulsive, she was able to turn gays into men and normal men on. in Tzaneio hospital, a special department for the treatment of strokes and heart attacks bcause of her, had been created. Her boyfriend was sleeping for good with his penis upright. For 4 hours unbridled I am not allowed to say, love intercourse is what people mean, and it still was haed. Lucky Chrysa. Reasonable, you say. Such a hot and horny baby, even&nbsp;the dead are resurrected. But she had not managed to establish herself emotionally. Dimitris, her last conquest, was tall with rich qualities, if you can understand me, and a deep pocket. Owner of 3 restaurants (2 in Athena and 1 in Piraeus). Its cuisine for a few, exotic dishes with live Far Eastern music and such, but also debts, many debts. This has to be kept as asecret, strictly between us. Chryssa was expert in adult films. We are talking about blockbusters such as: "years on the night work until dawn, "it fell on me, bend down to reach it", etc. etc. What Hollywood, inferior things. Adult world super Greek production, international consumption. Years in the curb. Men came and went into her life. in bed rarely, because he didn't have time to get there for completing her desire. The house in Evangelistria, Piraeus, a detached house. We are talking about a two-storey building. View to the Saronic Gulf. Close to 130 square meters. Dowry from parents. Everything started from a two-room apartment in Pigada. The blockbusters turned it into the house you see, as Tzavela street,turns to Faliro. she made a decision. Sleep is over. She was pulled tenderly away from &nbsp;Dimitris, went to the bathroom, washed, and lined up for the living room. Time 3.45. The voice is heard again. GOLD again. she tried to listen to its origin, to find out eventualy where the damn voice came from. With light steps and some fear she got up and went around the rooms one by one. Nothing. Angry, she went out to the balcony, to be hit by the wind. The morning chill tightened her nipples. Through the robe, the erect breasts and the wet you can imagine what I am trying to declare here, shame, ugh, I warmed up, she came into a mood. She turned on to a very horny mood.&nbsp;2At 5.15 a.m. the voice is heard again: CHRYSA. "go fish". Chryssa enters the living room and tries again to find the origin of the voice. The situation becomes irritating. At 6.45 a.m. Dimitris wakes up. "Did you hear anything all night?" asks Chrysa. "No, why? "Nothing, I guess I imagined". "Come and let me comfort you" he approaches, opens her robe, the robe falls to the floor, Chryssa gasps, screams with joy, the sofa prepares to welcome them in its arms. Dimitris, crazy with fun, I am getting shy not to say otherwise, climbs up to the housewife of the house and whispers words of love to her, like "cum, horny you, burn your husband, make him faint and many more. Get together, be serious. We are writing an essay, or try. At some point they run out. Exhausted and crazy, happy and full of lust. I wasn't there to see where the penetration started and where it ended, but an always burning future mother does not need a flatterer. At some point he leaves for his business, to settle the debts. At that moment the phone rings. The voice with a foreign accent sounds wild as it says: "get ready to take you,you are mine”. Chrysa understood. The rich lover Albert, a former prince of Uganda, thus introduces himself, arrives with rich gifts, to make her happy. Do not expect everything from me. Make your mind to understand his talents. Don't get confused. He is not black, African. He comes from Peristeri, an area near Athens. the owner of a Ugandan inn called. The bar exists for washing money adult, film productions are his main activity. Dimitris, of course, knows nothing. Acquaintance with Albert, not close friends. Let him find out, there will be a war. Chryssa washes with shower gels, scented with Gamel 20ml, Pucci's new fragrance. One of the privileged ones who tried it first. Albert, wearing a mask, like a thief, knocks on the door, the hot underwear &nbsp;one opens, falls on her. hugs, kisses everywhere. He lifts her in his arms like a bride, gently rests her on the bed and makes her wildly love, going into her from everywhere, sometimes vividly, sometimes tenderly. The voices can be heard all the way to Kastela. Time passes, the young man is forgotten. Dimitris returns and sees them looking in the mirror doing indescribable things. He is momentarily surprised, undresses, pulls the gold and forces her to bend down. He takes off his belt and beats her fiercely, while she worships his highness the prince of Uganda. The mature and burned lady, because we are talking about a mature age woman, and even if she wants to, she cannot shout. Time passes, the three people exhausted from the excitement lay on the floor.3Night. The full moon rises slowly, sensually over the hill of Kastela. The couple sit naked on the balcony. The widow at the opposite apartment Is looking, waiting for the sequel, which does not come. Time passes. The widow disappointed enters the house, and so do the lovers. Chrysa is wearing only in high heels stands in front of Dimitris, waiting for the punishment for the noon blunder. He takes her to the basement, lights the one and only lamp, ties her to the column and starts the punishment. The whip went crazy on the thighs, on the ass, &nbsp;on the breasts, everywhere. The hot and disobenient lady is shouting, begging for mercy from her master, the master fierce, as it is imperative. The lustful prisoner, still tied, cries loudly, "forgives me master". Dimitris takes pity on her, unties her and tells her: "next time I won't be here, when you call people, you will suffer much more". The whipped, but happy milf swallows and withdraws forgiven, beaten and seaweed. Dimitris stays in the basement for a little longer.4He is alone. He opens the glass from the small compound and takes out the small camera he has saved. At the same time, it sets the timer on the audio player. The voice CHRYSA will not be heard for a while. Until further notice. Albert, if you remember prince of Uganda, flies to Uganda, the normal one in Africa, after having payed his debts, namely the visit to Chrysa. To avoid misunderstanding. Dimitris owed Albert. Albert made a decision that since he was not going to collect them, they agreed to the corresponding visits to Chrysa, without, supposedly, Dimitris knowing. Chrysa ignores it. He assumes that Albert likes it too. The two men enjoyed her, they did their job, the Chrysa, so to speak, suffered from her, figuratively and literally. Yes, she enjoyed it and many times. But everything, sex, beating and all this stuff with no profit for her. I poke and now getting silent.. Be careful of the friends you associate with, don't end up like her. Otherwise I'll tell your parents and black snake stump.5Don't ask me what the meaning of the voice Chrysa was. I haven't understood. Probably to make Chryssa angry, so that she would accept Albert's visits without protest.&nbsp;

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